Chapter 392: Clapper Bricks
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"Here are my three high-level magic books!"
"Referee, this is one of my high-level magic books!"
"I have one, and I'm going to participate too!"
The crowd was furious, and the audience flocked to the referee, stuffing the magic book in his hand to the referee, and within a few minutes, more than a thousand high-level magic books were piled up in front of the referee. [≮No pop-up ads≯.Уmox∪】
They were completely stimulated by Qi Dong!
They even forgot how to distribute the quasi-god robes after everyone won together.
You are a black iron level earthling, even if you are physically strong and comparable to a demonic beast, but we are Jing Yingxue of the magic academy with the strongest magical civilization, how can you despise us, why do you despise us?
Fight, fight, fight!
The referee blocked everyone and asked Qi Dong: "Do you see how many people come in at one time, a hundred or two hundred?" He didn't even ask Qi Dong if he agreed, and directly gave a number of one hundred or two hundred for Qi Dong to choose, and Qi Dong's attitude also angered him.
Qi Dong spit out a mouthful of blood again, coughed twice, and seemed to have a painful expression, he looked at the people who were going to play outside, there were about three or four thousand people, "Let's go together, my body can't support it, no matter if I win or lose, solve it as soon as possible." ”
Your body can't support it, how dare you say it......
The referee is quite speechless, you can't support it from the time you beat the second person, and you have been beating more than 20 people, including most of the top ten people in the school, and you are still saying that you can't support it, lie to you!
In the end, the referee didn't put in all the people who wanted to challenge, he only put in a thousand people, and if there were more, the field would be full of people, which was not conducive to fighting. There were still many mentors among the thousand people, and they couldn't get used to Qi Dong's attitude and mixed in.
More than 1,000 people have contributed more than 2,000 high-level magic books, a great fortune, and these magic books record at least one-tenth of the high-level magic in the magic civilization, which is too valuable!
Qi Dong squinted his eyes, his heart full of pride. So many high-level magic books, enough, enough, after all, people's magic civilization has been exhibited for tens of thousands of years, it is enough to bring these back by yourself, and it is not necessary or impossible to bring all the high-level magic books back!
On the competition platform, more than 1,000 people firmly surrounded Qi Dong and glared at him vigorously, murderous.
"What are you waiting for, beat him!" A man in the crowd shouted.
Suddenly, the treasure light was surging, and the mad demons danced wildly.
Wind Blades, Fireballs, Ice Guns, Earth Walls, Meteorites, Beams...... Countless magics of all kinds struck Qi Dong from all directions. Qi Dong's evasion route was completely blocked, the sky and the ground were all magic, and the competition platform was occupied by all kinds of magic.
Whew!
Terrible, as if the end of the twilight, shattering the heavens and the earth!
Boom Boom!
Countless magic overwhelmed Qi Dong.
"Don't stop, he's a pervert, a wave of attacks may not be able to take him down, continue!" Someone shouted.
The students listened to him, and in anger, they almost all took out their most proud magic, and many of them combined with each other to form more terrifying magic during the attack.
The flames combine with meteorites to form a meteor shower; Thunder and lightning combine with the Ice Gun to form the Thunderbolt Gun......
Thunder roars, magma spreads, winds blow, snow and ice are combined!
Click, click......
In the center of the field, the materials of the martial arts arena, the Mojin field, which is known as the silver-level indestructible, actually appeared one after another, which shows that the combined power of the students' various magic can be compared to gold-level moves!
Outside the venue, many viewers were worried about Qi Dong, although this earthling is very hateful, but the crime is not to death, under such a fierce attack, can he survive?
A mentor walked up to the referee and communicated with the referee, hoping that the referee would stop them.
The attack continued for a small half of the day, until nearly half of the people were too tired to raise their hands.
In the venue, a man was lying on the ground, his upper body clothes were completely gone, and his lower body pants were still there, but they became tattered and bloody.
"Oh no, we're not going to beat him to death, are we?" A female mage's face turned pale.
"Possibly, you see, we actually knocked the ink gold into the cracks."
Under Qi Dong, spider-like cracks spread out for dozens of meters.
"Hmph, death is death, who made him despise us, thinking that he is great if he is physically strong!"
"That can't be said, he's a guest from Earth after all."
"Ah, you see, he's moved!"
Everyone looked at the venue, and sure enough, the earthling's body moved, and he propped up his two arms, trying to stand up in vain.
Sweating profusely and spilling blood, he struggled several times before finally shaking to his feet. Dangling from side to side, it took a while for his body to stabilize.
Everyone was stunned, oh my God, what kind of freak is this, under the attack just now, he can still stand up. You know, even if a gold-level magus of a magical civilization faces that kind of attack, it may not be able to block it!
"His injuries seem to be serious again." There is humanity.
"I need you to say, which of his injuries is not worse than the other, but he doesn't still beat the next master!" The man next to him glared at him.
"Everyone, go on, he will definitely not be able to hold on, add more strength, we will overturn him!"
"That's right, come on!"
The magic power on Zhongxue's body began to gather again, and they were ready to continue attacking. Although many people's magic power has bottomed out, no one flinched, and they held on to use magic attacks again.
If so many people can't even defeat a black iron level, wouldn't it be a shame to throw people to grandma's house!
"Ahem, ahem, you're done fighting, it's my turn, it's ...... to come and not be rude"
Qi Dong bent down, put his hands hard, and inserted them into the cracks in the ground, "Give it to me!" ”
He shouted, his voice full of breath, like a seriously injured and dying look.
Rumble!
A large piece of ink gold material was actually torn out by him, and the area of this piece of ink gold was more than fifty square meters, like a slab brick magnified hundreds of times.
Everyone was shocked, even if there were cracks in Mojin before, but it wasn't like you could pull it out if you said it, do you think this is cotton?
Is he still human, no, not human, definitely a fierce beast in human form!
"Eat me a brick!"
Qi Dong used his feet to block the large piece of ink gold in front of him and rushed in the direction of the densest crowd.
"Don't let him come, stop him, hurry up and cast the magic!"
Before and after, countless magic spells shè towards Qi Dong again, especially the magic in the direction that Qi Dong faced was the most and the strongest.
Qi Dong put Mo Jin in front of him, regardless of the attack from behind, and strode forward.
"I'll shoot!"
He picked up the huge ink-gold plate bricks, and whirred, and the huge boards whistled like a tsunami.
Bang, bang, bang!
Under one shot, dozens of students were slapped away by him.
"I'll shoot, shoot, shoot, keep shooting!"
He rampaged through the crowd, and wherever he went, the ink and gold plates were photographed, making the students cry wolves and cry for their fathers and mothers.
He was very measured, and he was able to stun them without causing them serious injuries.
He just wants to win as many magic books as possible, but he doesn't want to offend the magic civilization, these students are all the pride of the sky, Jing Ying of the magic civilization, and it is not good to kill one.
"You still dare to cast magic, I'll shoot! You dare to run away, I'll shoot! You're not afraid of me, stand still, and I'll shoot ......"
The students are about to cry, we don't move, you shoot us, we dodge, you still shoot, what do you want us to do?
The crowd outside the venue was stunned at this time, they were so shocked that they couldn't even speak, and thousands of academy jingrui were actually patted by the human beings on the earth with a large brick.
Bang!
Finally, after Qi Dong stunned the last person, he seemed to lose his whole body, and the ink gold plate fell off from his hand and smashed to the ground. Immediately afterward, he fell to the ground.
"I'm tired to death, why do you say you are so resistant, no, I'm seriously injured, I need to be treated quickly."
Shameless!
Everyone collectively despised in their hearts, don't look at you now, you seem to be so badly injured, but as long as we go up, you will beat us alive!
"Ahem, ahem, everyone, do you still have a competition, hurry up, I'll go and rest after a xing fight." Qi Dong said strongly.
Still fighting?
Don't think about it, we won't be fooled!
All the people shook their heads together as if they had a soul, and none of them dared to go on stage.
"Ahem, ahem......" A coughing sound sounded.
Damn, you're still coughing, pretending to be seriously injured and addicted!
Everyone was just about to start scolding, but it was not the hateful earthlings in their eyes who coughed this time, but their dean.
The dean and vice president of the Academy of Magic didn't know when they would appear under the tournament.
"That, I said......" The dean looked at Qi Dong on the stage and said: "Little brother Qi Dong, look, how about it end today, it's dark, it's not suitable for the competition." ”
"Oh, yes, it's getting dark, I'm so badly injured, I have to go back and rest. Ladies and gentlemen, if you still want to continue the competition, you can come to me tomorrow, I warmly welcome! ”
The ghost is looking for you, you hurry up, we don't want to see you anymore, the reputation of our magic academy, more than a thousand people have been beaten by you, and more than a thousand high-level magic books have been lost, how can we hold our heads up when we go out?
The enchantment disappeared on the competition field, Qi Dong walked to the referee's side, and with a stroke of both hands, more than two thousand magic books disappeared and entered his spatial equipment.
"Hehe, old man dean, where is my residence?"
"I told Fina just now, let Fina take you."
As soon as the dean beckoned, Fina immediately flew to Qi Dong's side using the flying shoes given to her by Qi Dong, her eyes lit up, and her face flushed with excitement, "Qi Dong, you are so powerful, you actually beat more than a thousand seniors down, it's so cool, I decided, you will be my idol in the future!" ”
Next to it, the dean and vice president have black lines. He beat your senior, and it was your school that disgraced, is it really okay for you to treat him as an idol? Besides, you can just say this kind of thing in your heart, so why do you need to say it? It's good that your seniors didn't hear it, otherwise you would have suffered in the future!
Qi Dong followed Fina and ran outside.
"Hey, I see that although he is covered in blood, he doesn't seem to have any wounds?"
"I just smelled the scent of his blood, like a drink......"
"Delusion, delusion, hahaha." Qi Dong played haha, trotted all the way with Fina, and disappeared.
The accommodation arranged by the dean for Qi Dong is very good, it is a Du Li school apartment, this kind of apartment is specially prepared for rich students, which is comparable to a villa.
As soon as Qi Dong entered the apartment, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. He had been tossing for so long as he had just left the interstellar teleportation array, and although he was not injured, he was indeed tired. With his physique, he can not sleep at all, but he is not only tired of his body, but also Jing God, and interstellar teleportation is very costly for Jing God.
He slept very deeply, and if something happened, Long Ye would immediately call him up.
He slept until the next day, when he was disturbed by Fina's knock on the door. To be continued. [≮No pop-up ads≯.]